Engraving in the fields of memories such as sculpture was a hard rock.
Imagination and images of the reality of appearance and shape are shattered.
In the fields of memories are the past, present and the future sighs.
In those fields is my scientific and my life experiences.
In the fields of memories are: soldiers, tigers, slaves and the free.
Yes, we have the promise of harvest. Let us all stand against slavery, injustice, poverty and ignorance.
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